At the most difficult moment, Yuanshenjian held the irritable Nisi Jianling, and they blended tightly, patiently, and waited for that moment.
Finally, Wujianjing said: "I give you Wujianjing."
The world is suddenly lonely.
Jing Jue was stunned for a moment in this extreme silence, and then understood something, his eyes paused for a moment on Yuanshen Sword and Nisi Sword, and then he closed his eyes forcefully.
Daoist Jin Zhenren and the Venerable Master use sighs as a declaration; while swordsmen who repair Jin without a sword state declare it through loneliness.
So lonely.
It seems that there is only myself left in this world, no lover, no relatives, no friends, not even all living beings and creatures.
He is the sword god, looking down on all living beings in the way of the sword, and there is no one around him.
"There is regret in entering the sheath, and the world is lonely" is such a sad state.
At such a moment, the newly promoted sword god, he remembered what Tong Shu said, "Without desires, one can be strong."
Jing Jue suddenly realized why the swordless realm had to "repent without regret".
The sword god should be in awe of the human world, and having regrets can make the sword god have weaknesses, and only with weaknesses can he not dare to bloodthirsty.
Call the sword god to be compassionate with loneliness, and call the sword god to kill carefully with regret.
Noisy sensations rushed into Jing Jue's body, Jing Jue frowned and endured it for a moment, but in the end he couldn't resist, so he stood low in the icy water.The water was still rising, overflowing his dantian, and the biting coolness made him tremble.
Jing Jue has not felt this way for a long time.
The five-color psychic jade's body is numb to pain, which is an advantage; at the same time, it is numb to all five senses, which is a disadvantage.
After all, it is not a human body. Most of the time, Jing Jue's body is in a state of insensitivity.Especially when they were just reborn, they couldn't control their bodies freely, their breathing and heartbeat were weak, and their body temperature was very low. In fact, they were almost the same as those of a dead person.Later, it was discovered that Tong Shu was very concerned about this, so he slowly warmed up his body and consciously opened up his five senses.
At this time, when you have advanced to the Wujian state, your five senses will be magnified and sharpened several times. For ordinary people, you will feel comfortable all over your body as if you have opened up the meridians. This is a gift of advancing.
For Yu Jingjue, he was punished.
Only then did he realize that the winter rain was so cold, the sword wound on his body was so painful, the shock in his heart was so painful, and loneliness was more pervasive than needle punishment.
Jing Jue endured Wan Jian's heartache, but was so hurt by the loneliness at this moment that he knelt down into the water with his head down.
The water choked his nose, he heard a thousand voices, smelled a hundred flavors, his heart was so quiet that even the demons hid quietly.
"This is the realm of the swordless realm."
Jing Jue thought, "But I, Jing Shenwei, am a human infatuation."
"I want to be Xin Wu."
The standard fairy once again entered the swordless state with the new sword master.
It calmed down from the previous irritability, and saw the backs of the former Jin Wujian Realm sword masters in this ancient silence.
It looked at the former sword master walking tall and lonely in the boundless wilderness with his sword on his back.
At the end of the river is the sunset.
Jian Ling instinctively followed up, but after walking a few steps, he found that Yuanshenjian was separated from it and did not keep up.
Jianling turned around and saw Yuanshenjian standing alone at the entrance, Jianling asked: "Jing Shenwei, why did you stay?"
Yuan Shenjian shook it.
Jian Ling paused and asked, "Are you waiting for someone?"
Yuanshenjian nodded.
Nisi Jianling suddenly remembered what the 16-year-old sword master said to it in the Bat King Cave, and it just listened to those words and accepted the 16-year-old Lu Shu at that time.
Since that sentence, all the past events of Nisi Jianling are related to Lu Shu. Nisijian doesn't understand love, but understands Jingjue.It said clearly: "Xin Wu won't come, don't wait for him."
Yuanshenjian is not a god and can't speak, but it stubbornly pokes in place, silently expressing its position: But Xin Wu and Jing Jue are one person.
The standard sword spirit sighed: "From now on, Fifth Brother and Shen Wei will not be alone."
Let's go, we are sword gods, we have our own path.
Don't wait for Xin Wu.
The winter rain in Furong Mountain was bitingly cold, and the body of Tong Lingyu who had gained consciousness was immersed in the cold wave, slowly losing temperature.
In the ruthless cold, the yearning for warmth slowly rose.
When Lu Lan heard the sound of Jing Jue falling into the water, she stretched her brows proudly.The advancement to the Swordless Realm was silent, so he didn't realize that Jing Jue had completed the advancement, only when Jing Jue had already collapsed under his Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.
The fact is that Jing Jue stood up from the water without making a sound.He raised the Nisi sword, and made a sword gesture towards Wan Jian who was locking him.
After he reached the Swordless Realm, he could easily filter out the contention of the Wanjian Formation and hear the movement outside.
So he heard Lu Lan muttering to himself, the timing was just right, and he heard the most important sentence: "Has the rain outside stopped yet?"
The sound of rain can be heard here, why did Lu Lan ask this question?
At this critical moment, Jing Jue immediately understood without losing his standard - where is "Lu Lan" who said this sentence, and who is he talking to.
This is Tong Shu's time.
Jing Jue took steps silently in the running water, and when he clenched his five fingers, Lu Lan heard him.
At this moment of lightning and flint, Jing Jue unleashed the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, and seeing the absent mind in Lu Lan's eyes, which he had no time to conceal, he almost immediately understood that the time was now.
Jing Jue stabbed with all his strength.
The edge of the Swordless Realm overwhelmed the sound of rain and water, and the world was completely silent. In this silence, Lu Lan clearly saw the stabbing edge of the sword.
Tong Shu's sword in Beilu Xiaoyuan came first, and Lu Lan was forced to resist by Tong Xiansi's restraint and Liu Tang's seal and chain.When Lu Lan was about to dodge, Jing Jue's sword struck. At the moment of life and death, Lu Lan chose to protect the body with two souls and five souls.
In the next moment, Lu Lan in Beilu Xiaoyuan was wiped out, and Lu Lan in the underground hall received a sword strike from Nisi, and slapped Jing Jue hard with his backhand.
"You think you can get me without a sword?!" Lu Lan said ferociously, "My lord is so conceited."
When Tong Shu walked out of the soul space of Jushuangjian, his five fingers convulsed slightly. When he almost lost his strength and fell, he helped the door of Beilu Xiaoyuan.After adjusting his breath briefly, he took one last look at Beilu Xiaoyuan and locked the door.
Finally put an end to Lu Lan's scattered souls, with the Resist Sword in hand, and will no longer obey Lu Lan's orders.
Tong Shu has a sword that only obeys his orders to clean up the house.
Holding the sword, he walked on the stone path of Furong Mountain.
Along the way, Tong Shu met many disciples of Furong who were wearing blue imperial uniforms. The drunken hibiscus blossoms embroidered in gold on their chests seemed to be wilted by the rain and lost their luster.
The water was pouring down, and none of these Furong disciples was holding an umbrella. They were wearing face towels, and their bodies were soaked, and water was dripping from every ribbed place on their bodies.Every disciple raised his wet face towel and called Tong Shu "Young Master" when passing by, and guided Tong Shu to the underground hall.
The torrential rain lasted for half an hour, but there was no sign of it turning down.However, no matter how heavy the rain was, there was a time when it would stop, and the sky had turned slightly brighter, illuminating the dim pupils of these drowned disciples.
Tong Shu looked into the eyes of these disciples all the way.
None of the pairs are shiny.
When Tong Shu walked outside the underground hall, he heard Nesijian's sword roar, and the sword energy rushed out of the stairs like a raging dragon.When Yu Wei patted it, Tong Shu turned sideways to avoid the sharp momentum, the end of his hair was cut off a little, and he fell into the water.
Tong Shu was stunned for a moment, then said softly, "He has reached the No Sword Realm."
Before he could finish his words, a powerful magic breath and a powerful spiritual force followed closely, holding down the sword chant to castrate.
Tong Shu dodged sideways, and was forced to cough by Lu Lan's coercion. He could already guess that the battle situation below was not good.
When he got down to the underground palace, the actual battle situation was even more tragic than he had imagined.
In the empty underground hall, there were only two or three lights on in the corners, and the metallic luster of the broken sword and the scales of the battle armor under the water could be vaguely seen.
When Tong Shu descended the steps, he stepped on a broken sword underwater, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the sword of Nisi drawing a cold light in the mist.
Tong Shu couldn't see Jing Jue's face clearly, Jing Jue drew his sword too fast, his face was hidden in the light of the sword.Immortal Ze Yiyi, who is a master swordsman, is like an angry dragon, oppressing the light of the sword on the opposite side.
But the dim light of the sword does not mean that the sword is weak.
Lu Lan has already realized that Jing Jue has entered the No Sword Realm. He originally wanted to kill Jing Jue before Tong Shu arrived, but Jing Jue, who was two realms short of him, actually survived by relying on the No Sword Realm. Take half of his spiritual power.
Such a brutal fight with all-out efforts made Lu Lan feel that he was certain to win at the beginning, but later became suspicious.
Lu Lan looked at Jing Jue's sword power unabated, as if he would never be exhausted. This strange battle situation has exceeded the limit of ordinary people's endurance.Every sword of Jing Jue told him firmly and coldly that Jing Jue could not be the first to fall.
So far, Lu Lan still doesn't think he will lose.After all, no matter how powerful the Swordless Realm is, it is impossible for a real person's cultivation to surpass the double cultivation of his master and the demon king.
Until I heard the sound of Shangxie Pipa.
When "Sea of Bitterness" was played, Lu Lan was taken aback, his face changed drastically, he paused, barely turned over to avoid the sword that was killing the facade, and when he turned around, he saw standing at the gate of the underground hall holding the Shangxie pipa hanging The flaming red robe with plucked strings.
The sky was brighter, and the blazing red was eye-catching in the rain and fog. Lu Lan recognized the son who had come to kill him at a glance.
At this moment, cracks appeared in Lu Lan's confidence, and he vaguely heard the voice of death calling.
At this time, a figure in white appeared at the foot of Furong Mountain.
The person came with a broken tung oil umbrella, a Fuqing sword on his back, and a lamp hanging on his shoulder. The empty sleeve on the right was dripping with rain.
He is blind and walks very slowly. His white clothes are covered with mud during the long journey.
Everyone knew Master Dongshu, and the Jingxing Heavy Armored Army and the Ten Envoys of the Nightmare Gate consciously moved out of the way, while Ran Qingping walked towards the Furong Mountain Gate and put away her umbrella in front of the ancient stone steps.
The tung oil umbrella was leaning against the pillar of the mountain gate. Ran Qingping glanced at the sky with invisible eyes, and said softly, "The rain should stop."
Ran Qingping's voice was not heavy, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the rain. Everyone followed his words and looked up at the sky.
The sky seemed to be getting brighter.
When the eyes of the 1 armored soldiers and [-] demon men returned to him, Ran Qingping turned to the [-] people and said, "Follow me up the mountain."
Yi Xiao and the heavy armor general looked at each other, they only listened to Tong Shu and Jing Jue's orders, they couldn't go up the mountain easily, so they firmly refused.
Ran Qingping was not surprised, and said: "The envoy and Lord Guimen ordered you to guard the mountain gate, don't let anyone out of the mountain, and forbid killing at will?"
The general said: "Yes!"
Ran Qingping smiled slightly, and this smile was easily reminiscent of the compassionate smile of the Buddha. He pointed to the Furong mountain gate and said, "Wherever I go, there is the mountain gate. If you follow the mountain gate, it is not a violation of the order." .”
Leave some pure land for Mount Furong—Ran Qingping silently looked at the vegetation, trees, rocks, and said in his heart—don't let blood flow all over this forest.
Ran Qingping's face was calm, and there was convincing power in her words.
The 1 people guarding the mountain gate originally refused to move.
When they saw Ran Qingping stepping on the first stone steps, they understood the meaning of Ran Qingping's words. They looked at each other and nodded.
Ran Qingping was actually pushing back the restriction of Furong Mountain. Wherever he went, the restriction of Furong Mountain would retreat.
How unfathomable is the cultivation of a master who is about to ascend to ascension?
Ten thousand pairs of eyes have seen with their own eyes the power of the world's number one master who can defend the sky when he burns the elixir.
Wherever Ran Qingping went, the rain really stopped.
The author has something to say: Soon, the plot line is almost over.
-------------感谢在2020-08-3020:33:19~2020-08-3123:50:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Twelve Riyue, Yimeng Leng, and Big Dream Awakening;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Twilight Leng, Xiaoxiao; 13 bottles of Villain; 10 bottles of Guang, Bingchi Duyu; 1 bottle of small water drops of lemon tea;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Finally, Wujianjing said: "I give you Wujianjing."
The world is suddenly lonely.
Jing Jue was stunned for a moment in this extreme silence, and then understood something, his eyes paused for a moment on Yuanshen Sword and Nisi Sword, and then he closed his eyes forcefully.
Daoist Jin Zhenren and the Venerable Master use sighs as a declaration; while swordsmen who repair Jin without a sword state declare it through loneliness.
So lonely.
It seems that there is only myself left in this world, no lover, no relatives, no friends, not even all living beings and creatures.
He is the sword god, looking down on all living beings in the way of the sword, and there is no one around him.
"There is regret in entering the sheath, and the world is lonely" is such a sad state.
At such a moment, the newly promoted sword god, he remembered what Tong Shu said, "Without desires, one can be strong."
Jing Jue suddenly realized why the swordless realm had to "repent without regret".
The sword god should be in awe of the human world, and having regrets can make the sword god have weaknesses, and only with weaknesses can he not dare to bloodthirsty.
Call the sword god to be compassionate with loneliness, and call the sword god to kill carefully with regret.
Noisy sensations rushed into Jing Jue's body, Jing Jue frowned and endured it for a moment, but in the end he couldn't resist, so he stood low in the icy water.The water was still rising, overflowing his dantian, and the biting coolness made him tremble.
Jing Jue has not felt this way for a long time.
The five-color psychic jade's body is numb to pain, which is an advantage; at the same time, it is numb to all five senses, which is a disadvantage.
After all, it is not a human body. Most of the time, Jing Jue's body is in a state of insensitivity.Especially when they were just reborn, they couldn't control their bodies freely, their breathing and heartbeat were weak, and their body temperature was very low. In fact, they were almost the same as those of a dead person.Later, it was discovered that Tong Shu was very concerned about this, so he slowly warmed up his body and consciously opened up his five senses.
At this time, when you have advanced to the Wujian state, your five senses will be magnified and sharpened several times. For ordinary people, you will feel comfortable all over your body as if you have opened up the meridians. This is a gift of advancing.
For Yu Jingjue, he was punished.
Only then did he realize that the winter rain was so cold, the sword wound on his body was so painful, the shock in his heart was so painful, and loneliness was more pervasive than needle punishment.
Jing Jue endured Wan Jian's heartache, but was so hurt by the loneliness at this moment that he knelt down into the water with his head down.
The water choked his nose, he heard a thousand voices, smelled a hundred flavors, his heart was so quiet that even the demons hid quietly.
"This is the realm of the swordless realm."
Jing Jue thought, "But I, Jing Shenwei, am a human infatuation."
"I want to be Xin Wu."
The standard fairy once again entered the swordless state with the new sword master.
It calmed down from the previous irritability, and saw the backs of the former Jin Wujian Realm sword masters in this ancient silence.
It looked at the former sword master walking tall and lonely in the boundless wilderness with his sword on his back.
At the end of the river is the sunset.
Jian Ling instinctively followed up, but after walking a few steps, he found that Yuanshenjian was separated from it and did not keep up.
Jianling turned around and saw Yuanshenjian standing alone at the entrance, Jianling asked: "Jing Shenwei, why did you stay?"
Yuan Shenjian shook it.
Jian Ling paused and asked, "Are you waiting for someone?"
Yuanshenjian nodded.
Nisi Jianling suddenly remembered what the 16-year-old sword master said to it in the Bat King Cave, and it just listened to those words and accepted the 16-year-old Lu Shu at that time.
Since that sentence, all the past events of Nisi Jianling are related to Lu Shu. Nisijian doesn't understand love, but understands Jingjue.It said clearly: "Xin Wu won't come, don't wait for him."
Yuanshenjian is not a god and can't speak, but it stubbornly pokes in place, silently expressing its position: But Xin Wu and Jing Jue are one person.
The standard sword spirit sighed: "From now on, Fifth Brother and Shen Wei will not be alone."
Let's go, we are sword gods, we have our own path.
Don't wait for Xin Wu.
The winter rain in Furong Mountain was bitingly cold, and the body of Tong Lingyu who had gained consciousness was immersed in the cold wave, slowly losing temperature.
In the ruthless cold, the yearning for warmth slowly rose.
When Lu Lan heard the sound of Jing Jue falling into the water, she stretched her brows proudly.The advancement to the Swordless Realm was silent, so he didn't realize that Jing Jue had completed the advancement, only when Jing Jue had already collapsed under his Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.
The fact is that Jing Jue stood up from the water without making a sound.He raised the Nisi sword, and made a sword gesture towards Wan Jian who was locking him.
After he reached the Swordless Realm, he could easily filter out the contention of the Wanjian Formation and hear the movement outside.
So he heard Lu Lan muttering to himself, the timing was just right, and he heard the most important sentence: "Has the rain outside stopped yet?"
The sound of rain can be heard here, why did Lu Lan ask this question?
At this critical moment, Jing Jue immediately understood without losing his standard - where is "Lu Lan" who said this sentence, and who is he talking to.
This is Tong Shu's time.
Jing Jue took steps silently in the running water, and when he clenched his five fingers, Lu Lan heard him.
At this moment of lightning and flint, Jing Jue unleashed the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, and seeing the absent mind in Lu Lan's eyes, which he had no time to conceal, he almost immediately understood that the time was now.
Jing Jue stabbed with all his strength.
The edge of the Swordless Realm overwhelmed the sound of rain and water, and the world was completely silent. In this silence, Lu Lan clearly saw the stabbing edge of the sword.
Tong Shu's sword in Beilu Xiaoyuan came first, and Lu Lan was forced to resist by Tong Xiansi's restraint and Liu Tang's seal and chain.When Lu Lan was about to dodge, Jing Jue's sword struck. At the moment of life and death, Lu Lan chose to protect the body with two souls and five souls.
In the next moment, Lu Lan in Beilu Xiaoyuan was wiped out, and Lu Lan in the underground hall received a sword strike from Nisi, and slapped Jing Jue hard with his backhand.
"You think you can get me without a sword?!" Lu Lan said ferociously, "My lord is so conceited."
When Tong Shu walked out of the soul space of Jushuangjian, his five fingers convulsed slightly. When he almost lost his strength and fell, he helped the door of Beilu Xiaoyuan.After adjusting his breath briefly, he took one last look at Beilu Xiaoyuan and locked the door.
Finally put an end to Lu Lan's scattered souls, with the Resist Sword in hand, and will no longer obey Lu Lan's orders.
Tong Shu has a sword that only obeys his orders to clean up the house.
Holding the sword, he walked on the stone path of Furong Mountain.
Along the way, Tong Shu met many disciples of Furong who were wearing blue imperial uniforms. The drunken hibiscus blossoms embroidered in gold on their chests seemed to be wilted by the rain and lost their luster.
The water was pouring down, and none of these Furong disciples was holding an umbrella. They were wearing face towels, and their bodies were soaked, and water was dripping from every ribbed place on their bodies.Every disciple raised his wet face towel and called Tong Shu "Young Master" when passing by, and guided Tong Shu to the underground hall.
The torrential rain lasted for half an hour, but there was no sign of it turning down.However, no matter how heavy the rain was, there was a time when it would stop, and the sky had turned slightly brighter, illuminating the dim pupils of these drowned disciples.
Tong Shu looked into the eyes of these disciples all the way.
None of the pairs are shiny.
When Tong Shu walked outside the underground hall, he heard Nesijian's sword roar, and the sword energy rushed out of the stairs like a raging dragon.When Yu Wei patted it, Tong Shu turned sideways to avoid the sharp momentum, the end of his hair was cut off a little, and he fell into the water.
Tong Shu was stunned for a moment, then said softly, "He has reached the No Sword Realm."
Before he could finish his words, a powerful magic breath and a powerful spiritual force followed closely, holding down the sword chant to castrate.
Tong Shu dodged sideways, and was forced to cough by Lu Lan's coercion. He could already guess that the battle situation below was not good.
When he got down to the underground palace, the actual battle situation was even more tragic than he had imagined.
In the empty underground hall, there were only two or three lights on in the corners, and the metallic luster of the broken sword and the scales of the battle armor under the water could be vaguely seen.
When Tong Shu descended the steps, he stepped on a broken sword underwater, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the sword of Nisi drawing a cold light in the mist.
Tong Shu couldn't see Jing Jue's face clearly, Jing Jue drew his sword too fast, his face was hidden in the light of the sword.Immortal Ze Yiyi, who is a master swordsman, is like an angry dragon, oppressing the light of the sword on the opposite side.
But the dim light of the sword does not mean that the sword is weak.
Lu Lan has already realized that Jing Jue has entered the No Sword Realm. He originally wanted to kill Jing Jue before Tong Shu arrived, but Jing Jue, who was two realms short of him, actually survived by relying on the No Sword Realm. Take half of his spiritual power.
Such a brutal fight with all-out efforts made Lu Lan feel that he was certain to win at the beginning, but later became suspicious.
Lu Lan looked at Jing Jue's sword power unabated, as if he would never be exhausted. This strange battle situation has exceeded the limit of ordinary people's endurance.Every sword of Jing Jue told him firmly and coldly that Jing Jue could not be the first to fall.
So far, Lu Lan still doesn't think he will lose.After all, no matter how powerful the Swordless Realm is, it is impossible for a real person's cultivation to surpass the double cultivation of his master and the demon king.
Until I heard the sound of Shangxie Pipa.
When "Sea of Bitterness" was played, Lu Lan was taken aback, his face changed drastically, he paused, barely turned over to avoid the sword that was killing the facade, and when he turned around, he saw standing at the gate of the underground hall holding the Shangxie pipa hanging The flaming red robe with plucked strings.
The sky was brighter, and the blazing red was eye-catching in the rain and fog. Lu Lan recognized the son who had come to kill him at a glance.
At this moment, cracks appeared in Lu Lan's confidence, and he vaguely heard the voice of death calling.
At this time, a figure in white appeared at the foot of Furong Mountain.
The person came with a broken tung oil umbrella, a Fuqing sword on his back, and a lamp hanging on his shoulder. The empty sleeve on the right was dripping with rain.
He is blind and walks very slowly. His white clothes are covered with mud during the long journey.
Everyone knew Master Dongshu, and the Jingxing Heavy Armored Army and the Ten Envoys of the Nightmare Gate consciously moved out of the way, while Ran Qingping walked towards the Furong Mountain Gate and put away her umbrella in front of the ancient stone steps.
The tung oil umbrella was leaning against the pillar of the mountain gate. Ran Qingping glanced at the sky with invisible eyes, and said softly, "The rain should stop."
Ran Qingping's voice was not heavy, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the rain. Everyone followed his words and looked up at the sky.
The sky seemed to be getting brighter.
When the eyes of the 1 armored soldiers and [-] demon men returned to him, Ran Qingping turned to the [-] people and said, "Follow me up the mountain."
Yi Xiao and the heavy armor general looked at each other, they only listened to Tong Shu and Jing Jue's orders, they couldn't go up the mountain easily, so they firmly refused.
Ran Qingping was not surprised, and said: "The envoy and Lord Guimen ordered you to guard the mountain gate, don't let anyone out of the mountain, and forbid killing at will?"
The general said: "Yes!"
Ran Qingping smiled slightly, and this smile was easily reminiscent of the compassionate smile of the Buddha. He pointed to the Furong mountain gate and said, "Wherever I go, there is the mountain gate. If you follow the mountain gate, it is not a violation of the order." .”
Leave some pure land for Mount Furong—Ran Qingping silently looked at the vegetation, trees, rocks, and said in his heart—don't let blood flow all over this forest.
Ran Qingping's face was calm, and there was convincing power in her words.
The 1 people guarding the mountain gate originally refused to move.
When they saw Ran Qingping stepping on the first stone steps, they understood the meaning of Ran Qingping's words. They looked at each other and nodded.
Ran Qingping was actually pushing back the restriction of Furong Mountain. Wherever he went, the restriction of Furong Mountain would retreat.
How unfathomable is the cultivation of a master who is about to ascend to ascension?
Ten thousand pairs of eyes have seen with their own eyes the power of the world's number one master who can defend the sky when he burns the elixir.
Wherever Ran Qingping went, the rain really stopped.
The author has something to say: Soon, the plot line is almost over.
-------------感谢在2020-08-3020:33:19~2020-08-3123:50:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Twelve Riyue, Yimeng Leng, and Big Dream Awakening;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Twilight Leng, Xiaoxiao; 13 bottles of Villain; 10 bottles of Guang, Bingchi Duyu; 1 bottle of small water drops of lemon tea;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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